Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1259

Chapter 1259: Chapter 653: My Divine Soul (2)

Even if scattered by dark currents, that layer of black blood would quickly regroup, protecting Gu Sheng.

"Comatose? Or... dead?"

Gale was overjoyed, his lips involuntarily curving upwards.

"Hahaha, looks like my chance has arrived!"

He struggled to swim towards Gu Sheng, only to find that every inch forward was incredibly difficult.

The oppressive feeling of the Blood River grew stronger, as if countless hands were pulling at his limbs.

Even more bizarre, Gu Sheng was being pushed by the river at a speed not slower than his own!

"What’s going on?"

Gale stopped, astonished to find that once he stopped swimming, the river would drag him deeper.

"This damned place..."

He stared at Gu Sheng’s figure, suddenly thinking of a possibility.

"Could it be that a corpse isn’t suppressed by the Blood River? That’s why this kid can be pushed forward?"

This thought made Gale even more excited. He spat out a mouthful of essence blood, igniting a crimson flame around him.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

The flame burned bizarrely in the bloody water, propelling Gale forward faster.

Yet even so, the distance between him and Gu Sheng continued to slowly grow.

They were both approaching the treasure sword piercing the sky at the end of the Blood River, but Gu Sheng was faster.

"Damn it!"

Gale’s forehead veins bulged.

"I can’t let him reach the sword first!"

Meanwhile, on the mountaintop, Wang Xiu Jie and the others could no longer hold back.

"We can’t wait any longer!"

Wang Xiu Jie said harshly.

"That waste Gale must have succeeded already!"

Lv Feng sneered.

"Then what are you waiting for? Afraid?"

"Shut up!"

"Everyone, heed my command, follow me into the river!"

Wang Xiu Jie was the first to leap into the Blood River, followed closely by dozens of strong practitioners.

"Splash! Splash!"

The sound of falling into water echoed continuously, and in the blink of an eye, only Qinghe Saintess and Dragon Palace remained on the mountaintop.

Dragon Palace gazed at the boiling Blood River.

"Holy Daughter, should we..."

"We’re not going."

The Holy Daughter interrupted him, her voice unnaturally calm.

"My cultivation is still shallow, entering the river is too dangerous."

Dragon Palace gave her a meaningful look.

"You don’t want to see Gu Sheng killed with your own eyes, do you?"

The Holy Daughter’s fingertips trembled slightly, and just as she was about to answer, a golden figure suddenly dashed past them!

"Amitabha!"

The Buddhist chant echoed, and they saw a bald young monk leap into the Blood River decisively and without hesitation.

"Who is that..." Dragon Palace squinted his eyes.

"Gu Sheng’s companion?"

The Holy Daughter whispered, gazing in the direction where the young monk disappeared.

"I didn’t expect him to have such a friend."

In the depths of the Blood River, as soon as Wang Xiu Jie and the others entered the water, they felt an unprecedented oppression.

"Ah!"

Lin Batian of the Heavenly Palace Realm screamed, bleeding from his seven orifices.

"This... this river water..."

"Hold on!"

Wang Xiu Jie’s own face was pale, but he barely managed to stay upright.

"It’s not deadly, only oppressive!"

The group struggled to steady themselves and finally saw the scene within the river.

In the distance, Gale was desperately chasing a figure wrapped in black blood.

Further ahead, the treasure sword at the end of the Blood River emitted a chilling light that made their hearts pound.

"It’s Gu Sheng!"

Lv Feng exclaimed.

"He’s actually still alive?"

Wang Xiu Jie’s eyes were filled with malice.

"Chase! We cannot let him near that sword!"

The group began to move forward with difficulty, only to find that every step was harder than climbing to the heavens.

The oppressive feeling of the Blood River multiplied with depth, forcing even strong practitioners like Wang Xiu Jie to slow down.

"Damn it!"

Wang Xiu Jie punched a stone pillar beside him.

"How is Gale still swimming so fast?"

Lv Feng’s face turned ugly.

"He used the Blood Escape Technique, burning essence blood... Wait, who is that?"

The group looked in the direction she pointed, only to see a bald young monk crossing the Blood River at an astonishing speed.

Wherever he passed, the blood water parted to open a path!

"Buddhist Divine Power?"

Lin Batian’s eyes widened.

"What background does this little bald monk have?"

Wang Xiu Jie’s face was sullen.

"Whoever dares to ruin my plans must die!"

At this time, Gale also noticed what was happening behind him.

Seeing Wang Xiu Jie and the others, rather than panicking, he laughed triumphantly.

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